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作曲 : Felix Mendelssohn |
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FAIRY: Over hill, over dale, |
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Thorough bush, thorough brier, |
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Over park, over pale, |
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Thorough flood, thorough fire, |
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I do wander everywhere, |
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Swifter than the moon's sphere; |
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And I serve the fairy queen, |
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To dew her orbs upon the green. |
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The cowslips tall her pensioners be: |
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In their gold coats spots you see; |
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Those be rubies, fairy favours, |
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In those freckles live their savours: |
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I must go seek some dewdrops here |
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And hang a pearl in every cowslip's ear. |
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Farewell, thou lob of spirits, I'll be gone: |
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Our queen and all our elves come here anon. |
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ROBIN:The king doth keep his revels here to-night: |
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Take heed the queen come not within his sight; |
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For Oberon is passing fell and wrath, |
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Because that she as her attendant hath |
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A lovely boy, stolen from an Indian king; |
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She never had so sweet a changeling; |
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And jealous Oberon would have the child |
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Knight of his train, to trace the forests wild; |
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But she perforce withholds the loved boy, |
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Crowns him with flowers and makes him all her joy: |
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And now they never meet in grove or green, |
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By fountain clear, or spangled starlight sheen, |
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But, they do square, that all their elves for fear |
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Creep into acorn-cups and hide them there. |
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Men call me Robin Goodfellow |
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I’m he that fright the maidens of the villagery, |
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Mislead night-wanderers, laughing at their harm. |
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Skim milk, and sometimes labour in the quern |
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And bootless make the breathless housewife churn; |
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And sometime make the drink to bear no barm; |
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Those that Hobgoblin call me and sweet Puck, |
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I do their work, and they shall have good luck. |
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But, room, fairy! Here comes Oberon. |
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FARIY:And here my mistress. Would that he were gone! |
